He can't say he's forgotten their run in back in the arena either. He'd been reluctant, truth told, to find Sollux again. Hesitant right up to the goddamn doorknob. And then the door opens and none of that matters.
His mouth opens and he forgets how to speak. He closes it, ponders simply putting the thing in Sollux's hands and walking off. But no, he can't do that. "Sup," He says with a weak wave.
He closes his eyes, gathers his guts, then holding Sollux in his gaze, he says, "AT TO AN OWING OF EXPLANITORIES DONE. For a couple motherfucking things."
There. It's out. Now would just come the actual hard parts.
/chinhands
His mouth opens and he forgets how to speak. He closes it, ponders simply putting the thing in Sollux's hands and walking off. But no, he can't do that. "Sup," He says with a weak wave.
He closes his eyes, gathers his guts, then holding Sollux in his gaze, he says, "AT TO AN OWING OF EXPLANITORIES DONE. For a couple motherfucking things."
There. It's out. Now would just come the actual hard parts.
Sollux's guilt is far from his mind.